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judge a book by the cover Everything will be in this is your brother When I lost the fun [?] Ancient words teach me to love ya! So we burn to to the mother And we yearn to all they told ya about yourself Who you are, what you be, I'm be free leave it up to me!
through the sky, look out to the night alright! Stars burn bright, I the moonlight be alright!
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I went away to the cave Went in a and came out all flames I running away for the hills Back to my roots and I'm running But now I'm to face my dreams Found my place and what it Find yourself and no one You to leave it up to me, leave it up to me!
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Buffalo soldier, you I'm not a rasta I used to be a burning down the block I the sheriff, the DA, and the deputy Sorry al I don't need you to lecture me Maybe I'll talking about guns When you about the funds that they cut for the youth Let's cut to the truth, ain't for the youth So tell me how you judge me til you're in the shoes, man! Where the Congressmen, where all the They're thinking their green, not the color of the President? This is a relevance, survival is the sentiment Narcotics is the way you know that I'm a measure it! say that we are in a post Obama era Well what that mean? you needn't make it clearer Does it mean that the rich are gonna finally to share up the wealth and make things fairer Asking God "why do poor people suffer" but now I'm such a hypocrite, the Royce mufflers. In the gutters nobody never us I am just the result of and hunger!
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